The best way to get close to a girl is to tell stories. Telling your own story, and then talking about girls¡¯ stories, is an excellent way to open up your defenses. Wan Xiaohu was like this. He told Li Bingbing how he fell in love with movies because of the story about the film screening team, and how he wanted to give up studying, and finally entered Nortel instead. A boring story was transformed into a soul-stirring and evocative "The Sorrows of Young Werther", which made Li Bingbing's beautiful eyes gleam with little ripples. ¡°Tell me your story.¡± The time was almost up. Wan Xiaohu sat down next to Li Bingbing and began to tell her story. ¡°When a woman shares a story with you, that¡¯s when she¡¯s most defenseless. "What do I have to say?" "Tell me." Li Bingbing smiled shyly, very charmingly: "My hometown is in a small town in the northeast. My parents are both workers. I was admitted to the normal school that year. After graduating from the normal school , I was assigned to teach music in a primary school in the town for two years. I thought I could give it a try, and then I applied for the Shanghai Theater Academy. " "Yes." Li Bingbing tilted his head and recalled, "It was really funny at that time. It was my first time to live in such a big city. My classmates all had beautiful clothes, but I didn't, but it was fine. I concentrated on studying. Maybe it¡¯s because I don¡¯t dress up like this, but many directors and advertisers approached me and asked me to shoot commercials and movies. At that time, I just studied acting, and then shot commercials in my spare time. I didn¡¯t want to miss a day. I remember one time in school I had three days off. On the first day, I didn¡¯t do anything. I hid under the quilt at night and almost cried. I was absolutely very guilty.¡± ¡°You still have such thoughts?¡± Li Bingbing said seriously: ¡°Yes. I am a very insecure person. When I was a child, I was not good at arithmetic. I would do arithmetic at home during other people's holidays. People who did not know how to arithmetic would be regarded as stupid, as if you were not good at arithmetic. This was strange. The more I don¡¯t understand the calculation, the more you have to do it. This makes me feel unsafe and I can¡¯t relax during the holidays. I always force myself to do as much as possible when I have more ability.¡± ¡°Obsessive-compulsive disorder. Xiaohu insisted. "Huh?" Li Bingbing was stunned for a moment. "A kind of self-abuse behavior." "Don't scare me." "Haha, I'm just kidding you." "Director, you are really funny." Li Bingbing smiled, with the warmth of a hundred flowers blooming. Wan Xiaohu leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking particularly free and easy: "Life would be so tiring without fun. By the way. Your normal school at that time was a technical secondary school, right? Why did you suddenly become a technical secondary school? Have you been admitted to college?¡± When talking about this issue, Li Bingbing was somewhat emotional: ¡°In those days, everyone thought that you would win if you were admitted to college. I had no chance to go to college, and I had no chance to fulfill their expectations of me. Show them the value of winning. I always felt that my parents looked down on me because I only had a secondary school education. I was very happy and felt that I had found something right away. Self. But when the students were on vacation, I felt like a redundant person, and I suddenly lost my self. So I was always eager to make plans and become a winner, haha. "Haha." " "I just graduated from a technical secondary school and had never studied high school Chinese, mathematics, geography, or history. In order to take the exam, I only slept for two hours a day and memorized all day long. I always remember what my elementary school teacher said. In other words, no matter how difficult the papers and test questions are, they all come from books. In 1993, I was admitted to the theater. " Wan Xiaohu sincerely praised: "Awesome, you started a different life from now on. From secondary school to university, it¡¯s an amazing achievement.¡± Li Bingbing smiled, but for some reason, it felt a little bitter. The mood also became depressed. Silent. Putting his arms around Li Bingbing's shoulders, Wan Xiaohu asked with concern: "What's wrong?" "Nothing." "Drink some water." Wan Xiaohu brought the boiled water on the coffee table and handed it over. "Thank you." Li Bingbing's voice was a little hoarse and he drank water silently. Wan Xiaohu was standing next to her, looking at Li Bingbing from time to time. Time had not left any trace on her face. She had a little makeup on her face, which made her look particularly feminine. At this time, Li Bingbing still had a little baby fat on her face, making her skin look like a baby's. Smooth and clean. This kind of beauty is so beautiful that people can't bear to take their eyes off it. ¡°Director.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°I envy you.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± ¡°YouIt¡¯s really amazing. I was able to watch movies since I was a child. Then I went to high school and was admitted directly to Nortel. After only two years of studying, I started making movies by myself. It feels like you are a successful person in a romance novel, a prince charming. You are a natural success in whatever you do. Compared to you, I'm like an ugly duckling. " "Sooner or later, the ugly duckling will turn into a white swan. Moreover, if you are also considered an ugly duckling, then the women on the street are all dinosaurs that escaped from the Cretaceous period. " "Ah, director, you praise me so much, I feel embarrassed. " "I am not complimenting you, I am telling the truth. I have no other advantages. I just like to tell the truth too much, especially when facing beautiful women. When I am shy, I will do anything. " "Haha, I'm not a beauty. ¡± Speaking of Li Bingbing, she is still a little short of a beauty in the strict sense. In fact, she can¡¯t even be said to be beautiful. But people¡¯s aesthetics have never been measured solely by the exquisiteness of their facial features. Ugliness, temperament, behavior, combination of facial features, and social status can all affect beauty and ugliness. Wan Xiaohu has long since passed the age of looking solely at appearance. It is too easy to find beautiful women every day. Entering the entertainment industry, Wan Xiaohu waved his hand, and a beauty from the Strengthening Brigade lined up to be subject to his unspoken rules. But what's the point of this kind of unspoken rule? And what's the point of a woman like Sidan Shuangbing? It¡¯s even more addictive. ¡°Beauty is not decided by you, but recognized by others. At least, I think you are very beautiful. " "hehe. "Li Bingbing lowered his head in embarrassment, "Many people don't think so. After acting for many years, I'm still like this. I feel that working hard in the entertainment industry is very difficult. " "An actor like you. Sooner or later, you will succeed one day. No, you will come to the crew of "The Wind" to be the heroine. When the movie is released, you will be waiting to become a big name. " Wan Xiaohu wanted to make a joke, but Li Bingbing didn't laugh. Instead, he looked at Wan Xiaohu seriously. He said: "Thank you. " "Thank you for nothing, I only let you act because I liked you. " "It's because you, the director, think so highly of me that I want to say thank you, thank you for affirming me. "Li Bingbing held a cup of boiled water and was lost in thought, "I was admitted to the theater at that time. Instead of being very happy, I felt very confused. Because my mother was ill, she became ill very early, with two broken valves in her heart. After being ill for six or seven years, my father decided to operate on my mother. Because he was poor, he could only afford to replace one valve. Now I have to take a special medicine every day to dilute the blood concentration to ensure that the blood can flow smoothly through the heart without blockage. " "At that time, my monthly salary as a teacher was about 258 yuan, and my dad could only earn about 300 yuan a month. At that time, everyone in my hometown was discussing whether to let me go to college. I still remember that my dad was cleaning the pots outside the house silently, a long time later. Then he cursed: Damn it, other people's children want to fail the exam, but our children pass the exam and they still don't go. " "After leaving home, I said to my mother: Mom, I will definitely make money if I go to college. My mother asked me: Really? My relationship with my mother is not good, I always feel that. She favors my sister, and I just want to go to college, earn more money, and cure her disease. Let her see that Li Bingbing is a good daughter. " "Of course you are" Wan Xiaohu suddenly felt that the atmosphere had become tense. This was not the result he wanted, but listening to Li Bingbing's whisper with a slight sob, he felt a little pity for him mentally. " Every Everyone is the protagonist in the story. The story can be a tragedy or a comedy. But life itself is a unique story for everyone. He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Li Bingbing. "Am I bored?" " "No, I really want to know your story. I am listening carefully. " "One winter, my mother was hospitalized. My father was penniless after paying the hospitalization fee, so he slept on a wooden bench in the doctor's office, wrapped in a military coat. After being discharged from the hospital, my dad carried Wuchang rice from his hometown to give to the doctor. When I went out, I accidentally poured all the boiling water on my body. I was impatient and ignored it. After I finished my errands and went home, I felt very painful. Only then did I realize that my pants and the skin on my legs had been taken off together. " "My dad used to work in a winery, but he was laid off the year before last year. The factory couldn't pay back wages, and they had to support me in going to college. Although I filmed commercials at that time, I didn't get much money, and I had to pay a fee to the art school. Lots of money. During the Spring Festival the year before last, the winery sold beer to the workers in exchange for wages. My dad and the others took a cart of wine to sell across the province. They were worried that someone would rob it, so they could only sleep on the bottles at night holding sticks. ??I don¡¯t know how the night went. " "After I graduated, I started filming TV series. Because I was worried about my family, I took my sister and parents to the capital. Because I was too busy filming, I had no time to take care of them. So he rented a very dilapidated house and lived there. There was only one room in the house. My mother and sister slept in the room, and my father slept on a folding bed in the small dark hallway in the kitchen, with a gas tank next to his head. I once came back from filming and almost collapsed when I saw this. " As he said that, Li Bingbing began to sob, leaving Wan Xiaohu at a loss. He originally planned to hide the rules, but who knew that things would develop unexpectedly, and he would actually lure out Li Bingbing's thoughts. Facing the crying woman , I can only put aside those random thoughts: ¡°Am I a qualified director? " Wan Xiaohu thought, and hugged Li Bingbing over. Li Bingbing fell into Wan Xiaohu's arms, sobbing hard. Wan Xiaohu held her like this, feeling the ups and downs of Li Bingbing's body, and comforted: "Life will happen. Get better. "PS: I'm writing itit's been written into a romantic drama. Second update!